Well, we've officially lived in the new place for a whole week...it's been a wild ride! In an attempt to keep your eyes from bleeding from all of the pics, I'll break it up a little.
I have never really been responsible for a move of this magnitude, sure I moved to a dorm and out, we moved while I was in nursing school...but I've never had to move a whole house! I also have a tendancy to stress out easy, and am a good procrastinator (a gift from my mother, whom I love, but is also responsibe for my sense of humor...which dad thinks is just flat inappropriate, but I am thankful for...have to take the bad with the good, I guess). Sometimes when I'm stressed I bake...
This is the lovely peach pie that was created Sunday before we signed on the house (yes, to all of you doubters I did hand-make the crust...thank-you to Granmother, the master pie crust maker who taught me some of her pie crust secrets many years ago!) to keep me from a total melt down. It was yummy, and thanks to my Small Group friends, it was gone in a jiffy!
Since we signed on Monday and couldn't get the carpets cleaned until Friday, I decided to tackle the kitchen move first. This was a comical experience, and please know that I'm not afraid to laugh at myself, so please, don't feel bad for a laugh at my expense on this journey to the new house.